This Antique is Haunted


Chapter 59: Dinghai Temple

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Gu Huaiyu sat on the futon, and leisurely tossed the small ball containing Xiao Qian's soul.

Opposite her was sitting a monk with a white beard who looked like an eminent monk.

"Ahem, that donor, didn't you tell me the poor monk last time. Recently, the poor monk really doesn't have the stuff you want. Why don't you see if there is anything you like among the little monks in our temple." Pointed to the row of young monks standing behind him.

The little monks were all beautiful and low-brows pleasing to the eye.

Gu Huaiyu sneered and threw the transparent ball to the opponent.

"Master Xiuxiu, I'm not a trafficker." Gu Huaiyu paused, "If you overrun the soul in this glass bead, I won't charge you interest."

Gu Huaiyu said that Master Xiuxiu made the little monks who stood in a row behind the monk cover their mouths and laugh.

It was the first time they heard that the master had such a name.

Master Xiuxiu, the original name is Fuxiu.

But Daojun Zefu got into a quarrel because of disagreements. Finally, for some reason, Daojun Zefu laughed at Master Fuxiu, "You really deserve to be called Master Xiuxiu, Master Xiuxiu, you are so pretty."

Although Master Fuxiu warned the little monks one by one, they must not speak out.

But rumors are like air, and somehow they spread to Gu Huaiyu's ears.

So from then on, there has been a master of Xiuxiu in Dinghai Temple.

Master Fuxiu's face flushed, and then he coughed twice, "These past nicknames are gone, so why bother to mention them."

As he said, he took the transparent ball in Gu Huaiyu's hand, and then looked at it carefully.

Just when Gu Huaiyu thought that the handover was successful and was about to leave, Master Fuxiu suddenly sighed.

"What's wrong?" Gu Huaiyu asked.

Master Fuxiu looked at Xiaoqian in the glass orb carefully, as if talking to herself, "No, under normal circumstances, the soul should have disappeared long ago, how can it be possible to maintain the current situation? ."

The little Qian in the glass orb was pale, thin, and looked very thin overall.

But there is no shortage of the body that should be there.

Gu Huaiyu took the ball back and looked at it carefully for the first time.

The Xiao Qian she had seen before were all in a deep sleep state, so she didn't observe it carefully.

Now that Master Fuxiu said so, Gu Huaiyu finally felt that something was wrong.

"When I saw her that day, I was like a ground-bound spirit. I could only stay in that place, but later I found out that her bones and soul were tied to a locust tree. If you talk about it carefully, this Things are really strange."

When Master Fuxiu heard that the soul in the sphere had been tied to the locust tree, and the locust tree had been entangled with the bones of the opponent for many years, it was estimated that it had already penetrated into the bone marrow, so how could it be easily separated.

Master Fuxiu asked his question.

Gu Huaiyu glanced up to the side unconsciously, but his tone didn't show any sense of vain, "I don't know, this ball was also asked by others to help me supersede it."

"Who entrusted you?"

Gu Huaiyu waved his hands, "I don't know, one passed by."

When Master Fuxiu heard it, he was a little anxious, and his heart felt like a cat tickling, uncomfortably tight.

"Then, how old is that person?" Master Fuxiu asked eagerly, "I don't know if I am a monk now or not." Hearing that tone, I was really anxious to lift the person directly to Dinghai Temple. In the next moment, he will be a monk or a Buddhist monk for the other party.

Being able to easily separate the soul body that has been entangled with the locust tree for decades without any harm, is definitely a good material for Buddha cultivation.

"I don't know." Gu Huaiyu snorted softly. "But the age seems to be older than you."

She had expected what Master Xiu'er would say next, so she said at the beginning that she didn't know Yan An who threw her soul to herself.

Besides, Yan An is no longer in the category of human beings, so what can I say.

When I heard that the other party was older than myself, Master Fuxiu felt a little congested in his heart. After a moment of dumbness, he continued to ask, "It doesn't matter how old I am. It doesn't matter, it's a big deal. Let him worship my master as a teacher.

Gu Huaiyu was truly speechless by his persistent spirit.

Since the master of the other party kept his door closed, what this Master Fuxiu likes to do most is to go around to kidnap those who seem to have roots in wisdom, and hope that the world will convert to my Buddha from then on.

I heard that the devil's claws were stretched to the disciples of Daojun Zefu before, so there was the name of Master Xiuxiu.

Gu Huaiyu thought for a while and decided to pull Daojun Zefu out.

Since the last incident, Master Fuxiu has been a little afraid of Daojun Zefu. I heard that Daojun Zefu would pretend to be sick and not see the pilgrims even if Daojun Zefu just passed by Dinghai Temple, and was afraid of running into him.

"I saw that the person's clothes were from Daojun Zefu."

As soon as these words came out, Master Fuxiu shut up.

An Jiu, who was nestled in Gu Huaiyu's arms, smiled scornfully when he saw him so embarrassed.

"This is the first time I have seen a monk who is afraid of fellow daoists." An Jiu said coldly.

Master Fuxiu's face turned red in an instant, "I'm not afraid, I just saw him older than me, and I let him go."

An Jiu looked up at him and hummed softly.

But he didn't continue to pick up words to irritate him, after all, the master they just mentioned had already appeared behind him.

Gu Huaiyu nodded slightly at Daojun Zefu, saying hello, but the still angrily Master Fuxiu didn't find the other party behind him at all, his mouth was still there and he kept talking.

"Boss Gu, do you think I can be afraid of the little Zefu Daojun? In terms of strength, I am equal. In terms of appearance, I think I can reassure the pilgrims. If the incense is strong..." Master Fu Xiu He laughed twice.

"What if the incense is strong?"

Master Fuxiu continued, "If the incense is strong, naturally our Dinghai Temple is 10% better."

When he continued speaking, seeing that the little monks behind him did not respond, Master Fu Xiu turned his head slightly dissatisfied.

"It's not that I said you, how come all of them became dumb when it was time to speak..." Before Ba Zi could say it, he swallowed it, and the whole person shuddered back.

"Dao, Daojun, why are you here."

Daojun Zefu looked at Master Fuxiu with a smile, "It's amazing, it seems that you usually let me go."

Master Fuxiu's face stiffened, and he smiled, "How can I, I and I are always humility to each other." As he said, he winked at the group of young monks behind him and let them go down.

Seeing that there was no gossip, the little monks walked out with downcast heads.

After the young monks were all gone, Master Fuxiu was relieved, and grudgingly said, "Daojun, what I said just now was a joke. We practitioners have never cared about things outside of the body."